Museum of Demons

The gentle and coquettish voice echoed in the place that was supposed to be a place of pure cultivation.

On this day, the Taoist Jade Emperor opened the door to the [New World] again.

After a long silence, Zhang Ruosu took a sip of wine, nodded, and said without changing his expression:

Sorry, I went to the wrong door.

If the two of you see the Daode Tianzun of our Taoist sect, please tell me.

His morality is gone.

Close the door, turn around, and go!

All in one go.

Turn into the wind!

【Yuanshi Tianzun】: ...

[Dao De Tian Zun] who has no morals at all: ...

………………

On Longhu Mountain, the young Taoist priest who was waiting anxiously saw that the sky suddenly became quiet.

There is even a little embarrassment in it, and I don't understand its meaning.

Seeing that the patriarch had stepped down on the clouds, he hurriedly went forward and said, Tianshi, what happened? Why did you come back so soon?

If I don't come back, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

Sanguan shattered and died.

Zhang Ruosu didn't change his face, and took a sip of wine: I didn't see anything.

I drank fake wine...

Too clear.

The surrounding voices are still echoing.

The tuning software of modern technology, coupled with the fine-tuning technology at the level of gods, the timbre of this voice is extremely close to that of Emperor Wa. Just now, for the common people, for the sake of ten thousand dharmas, he actively cultivated Wei Yuan, and was extremely happy because of Wei Yuan's growth. Fuxi's face froze little by little, his forehead was sweating, and his face was full of burnt expressions.

You don't need to look up to see the expression of a white-haired Taoist looking at non-recyclable garbage.

With a blank expression on his face, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fuxi's forehead. His five fingers seemed to be directly inserted into Scum Snake's brain. His face turned black, and with a sweep of energy, he turned off the stereo directly——

It was originally intended to be smashed directly.

But the owner of the guard found that this seems to be very expensive, and if it has not passed seven days, there is no reason to return it.

You can also exchange some money.

So show mercy.

Instead, the fingers pressed on top of Fuxi's head became more and more vigorous.

It's hopeless, let's burn it.

Farewell!

My Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, hereby grant you Heavenly Punishment!

Rumbling thunders kept falling down. Such brilliant thunders were seen in many places in the world, as if they symbolized the uncontrollable anger in the heart. In Fuxi's original position, eating Fuxi's snacks.

Fu Xi transformed into a stream of water, looked at his panda face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It is clear that both his realm and foundation are far superior to the top ten peak floor tiles at the moment.

But it's a pity that I have experienced disasters before, and my foundation almost fell through the center of the earth.

And this bastard kid's mythological concept actually beat him.

Under such restraint, he was actually beaten.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, So, why did you come up here? Could it be that you want to find someone who has a fight with me, an old senior?

Then, seeing the surprised expression on the white-haired Taoist's face, he said as a matter of course: Isn't it possible?

? ? ?

Fuxi didn't pass it up in one breath and was almost blocked.

MD is so crumbs!

Damn who taught this bastard?

I really wanted to hack him to death, and then grabbed his leg and slammed it on the ground a hundred times a hundred times!

The smile on Fu Xi's face couldn't hold back.

Dao Ren said: But you're right, I came to you today because I actually have other things...

I wouldn't have done it if it wasn't for the things you did.

The Taoist mouth twitched.

Fuxi shook his body, broke free from the bound state, dressed in a green shirt, and said, Let's talk, what's the matter? The white-haired Taoist said calmly: To be precise, it's a matter, a problem.

Fu Xi rubbed his eyebrows: I really know how to raise prices.

But what?

Wei Yuan stared at Fuxi in front of him, and said: In the ancient years, the mystery of turbidity, why did Emperor Wa disappear for the first time; after Emperor Wa disappeared for the first time, Houtu should have gone to you, but why didn't you talk to me? She went to find Emperor Wa together?

And, why did you go to the sea for the second time?

The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched: This shouldn't be a problem.

The white-haired Taoist snapped his fingers without changing his face.

Forcing causal connection rationalization.

In a flat tone, he said, Now conceptually, it is 'a question'.

Fuxi: ...

He suddenly began to understand the mentality of those ancient gods in the ancient and more distant eras who faced him and ran away with anger...

Damn it!

Why is there such an unreasonable concept of cause and effect?

The corners of Fuxi's mouth twitched, he forcibly looked away, and said, Okay, I'll start to explain, because the first time Awa disappeared, I didn't actually encounter any danger... At that time, I could calm down and want to completely Get rid of the black hands behind the scenes.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice, And, save and use the back soil to scare the snakes out.

And you are thinking about dealing with it in the dark.

On the contrary, Fuxi was calm and said:

Yes, Houtu is not good at things like intrigue behind the scenes.

The white-haired Taoist was silent for a while, and said, Go on.

Fuxi tapped the stone table with his fingers, and said in a flat voice: Later, I noticed the problem when Awa repaired the sky...Awa was not harmed, and was able to recover in time when the turbid air counterattacked and caused the disaster of the pillar to collapse. Appearing, this means that she has fallen into a predicament arranged by a certain turbidity.

From the beginning of the world to the present, there may be various ways to trap her for a short time; but to make her appear at the scene of the disaster in time when the [Sky Crack] incident occurs, there are only three ways .”

Tianji's [Designation of Destiny].

The [just right] of cause and effect.

The [capriciousness] of fate.

Fuxi raised his eyes: Now, the secret is me, the cause and effect is you, and fate is dead. In theory, all three are possible but impossible...

Wei Yuan said slowly: So, before me, you would be so afraid of your past and future self? You would think that the disappearance of Emperor Wa might be due to some kind of situation in you in the future, and you would even be so mad that you would be mad at Emperor Wa. Shot?

That's impossible, how could I attack Ah Wa?!

Fuxi looked like you insulted me.

Instant answer!

However, evil thoughts and hostility may not be the only ones that can cause such a situation... Or maybe, it was to protect Awa, so she did such a thing, but at the time of the catastrophe, she relied on her own will to break through fate and Cause and effect... who knows.

Fuxi rested his chin lazily, looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him with dark golden vertical pupils, and said with a relaxed smile: Cause and effect, the cause of all effects, now, Yuan, you are already one of the objects that I secretly guard against and fear. Once...

His dark golden pupils were cold and indifferent, and he was definitely not joking.

With God's desolation and scrutiny.

Wei Yuan thought about it.

finger.

I poke!

Karma lock · must hit.

Flutter.

Ah, ah, what are you doing, Hun Dan!

My eyes, my eyes!

Fuxi, who originally planned to pretend to restore his image in front of the younger generation, rolled around on the ground holding his own tail, with blood and tears in his eyes, Yuanshi Tianzun held the tea, his face remained unchanged, and in the end, his face was full of blood and tears. Reckless restraint.

Wei Yuan asked suspiciously, Then why did you go to sea the second time?

If I remember correctly, the central sea is where clean and turbid qi gather. I'm afraid you are planning to pretend to enter the world of turbid qi, but you are actually attracting enemies?

Fuxi said: No, I really wanted to kill myself in the world of turbid qi.

Wei Yuan was puzzled.

Fu Xi is the type who can almost confront Di Jun while hiding.

Taking the initiative to enter the world of turbid qi is almost seeking death.

Fuxi narrowed his eyes: Awa is dead.

Wei Yuan's movements froze.

This time, I felt the indelible terrifying killing intent in the four words.

It is by no means comparable to the jokes before.

Fuxi's tone was low and slight, as if he was talking about something unrelated to himself:

After mending the sky, he died.

The reason is unknown... There was a sword in the eyebrow, the tendons of the limbs were cut off, the heart was taken away, there were more than 30 injuries on the body, and the soul was scattered.

But she still mended the sky.

Didn't run away, didn't look for me, and didn't even cry. She would cry even when she failed to pinch someone when she was young.

It's just mending the sky.

I will spread the Yin-Yang Tianji technique that breeds the transformation of turbidity to the whole world, and then I will go to sea.

I'm going to make them pay.

Fuxi lowered his eyes and said calmly: That's all, is there anything else you want to ask?

Wei Yuan shook his head, and the instinct of all fruits told him not to continue to ask about Emperor Wa at this moment, otherwise, the terrifying man in front of him might fall into a certain degree of madness. What did you do after the sea.

How did he fight all the way from the central sea to the Guixu, and he was seriously injured and almost fell...

Judging from the results, after the catastrophe of the collapse of the sky, the turbidity did not take advantage of the fall of the Emperor Wa, the lowering of Gonggong's mood, and the good opportunity to make a large-scale attack. Instead, his vitality was seriously injured, and he lay dormant for two to three thousand years.

It is enough to see what the crazy Fuxi did at that time.

Fuxi's frantic and reckless killing may only be slightly inferior to Huntian's overbearing.

The specific situation, time is still very long, he will know later.

Then, that's my biggest purpose for coming to you.

The white-haired Taoist wrapped his hands around the cup and looked at Fuxi in front of him: I want to preach at Buzhou Mountain, and anyone who is destined can come. Buzhou Mountain was one of the places where the turbidity broke out the most, and there is a huge hole left blank.

The ten peaks are the core of fighting against the troubled times.

The yin and yang of all things are opposite to each other. The ten peaks born in this world must have been noticed there, and when I have not yet comprehended the Yuanshi Taoist body, it is also [theoretically] when I am the weakest, and it happens to be in the middle of the turbidity. Of course, they will not miss this opportunity for a huge entrance.

The opportunity to besiege the ten weakest peaks.

Fuxi's eyes lighted up slightly.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, fingered Karma, and said, Help me, Fuxi.

Erasure all the secret information of my own [good at killing and fighting].

Only keep the ten peak peaks, the weak secrets that have not condensed the Taoist body...

Then, return with revenge.

Erase the secret information of the past, leaving only the true information of [Yuxu's first certification, but his body has not yet been completed].

The concept of Yuxu has never been achieved, and even the Dao body has not been condensed. This is the biggest fact.

Wei Yuan even felt that the opposite party should be able to perceive that the direction he was walking was [cause and effect] by relying on voicing and voicing, and corresponding to the legend and mystery of karma in advance, and made various countermeasures.

But the concept of cause and effect is not good at fighting.

What does it have to do with me, the number one sword master in the Tang Dynasty, killing bandits?

Fuxi frowned slightly, then immediately understood the Taoist's thoughts, nodded slightly, and said slowly:

I will help you, there is only one condition...

Not one left!

His dark golden vertical pupils looked at Wei Yuan, and he paused every word, full of killing intent:

Dare to attack the turbidity here, one counts as one, and all of them will be killed...

The white-haired Taoist lowered his eyes, nodded, and replied, Naturally.

One, don't stay.

PS: The third update today... 3,400 words~~

Good night everyone.